Courtney's Pov
A loud banging noise awoke me from my deep slumber. I thought people knew when not to mess with me, I guess not. Since, they are banging on my door when I am trying to get my beauty rest.
Oh god, I sound like Nick.
"IM TRYING TO SLEEP COME BACK LITTLE DUMBA- DUMB PERSON!" I yelled about to say dumbass, but realize I might be screaming at my father.
"Open this door, you arnt even suppose to be locking it." The low voice of my father woke me up.
I groggily rubbed my eyes as an attempt to awake myself. I realized that was useless, and just walked to unlock the door with the Black fluffy blanket draped over my shoulders.
"You wanted something?" I yawned, seeing the frown of my dad's face. I was too tired to care about what was making him so upset to frown.
"You have to go to school tomorrow. It's the end of the break." My father reminded me.
I sighed, everyone at school made fun of me. Everyone hated me. Even the teachers hated me. In study hall they played my YouTube videos to make fun of me. Are they even allowed to do that? I was sitting right there, they could have asked me.
I don't know how long I stood there all I reminded was thinking how I had to relax and not break out into another sobbing fit.
"Court? You coming. Breakfast is ready. Dad made your favorite, pancakes!" Nick exclaimed, trying to bring up my mood.
His voice snapped me out of my thoughts and I walked down stairs to eat some delicious blueberry pancakes.
Hold up Nick tweeted. Okay I'm back. Continue:
"So school's tomorrow." Nick brought up causally. I rolled my eyes, stabbing my pancakes with my fork.
I hate school, it sucks ass. I don't hate it because of the bullies and people who hate me. Even though it is a big part of my hatred. But I hate it because it sucked ass.
"Dad?" I asked once again trying to be online school like most of my friends were.
Even Abigail is online school and her parents are religious as fuck, which isn't bad but they don't even let her come visit me because their afraid I'll turn her into a lesbian.
I know, I'm not not even a lesbian. So, what the hell.
"Your not getting online school. Your going tomorrow."
I gave another eye roll but then I realized something, Nick was going back Texas today.
"So, Nick when's your flight?" I casually brought up, finishing the last bite of my breakfast.
Dad looked up from his plate and stared at Nick. I knew Nick was still a little mad at him for not having faith in his social media choices.
"At noon." Nick shrugged, taking a sip of his orange juice. I gagged a little at the thought of orange juice.
Nick rolled his eyes at me, making me think my family was even more dysfunctional than it actually was.
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It was now noon and i was suppose to let Nick go on his flight. We were standing in the airport saying our goodbyes until the next time, we see each other.
"I'm going to miss you." I blurted out, Nick laughed and tried flipping his hair. But failed when he realized that he got the 'Justin Bieber' hair cut, that was actually a buzz cut.
"I know. Your going to miss my beautiful face." Nick squealed in his Sara voice, totally loosing the thought of his hair not being able to flip.
"But seriously I'm going to miss you too." He finally sighed and broke into seriousness.
I smiled, "I'll see you soon, though. You'll come to visit, and I have tour in your city. So?"
He nodded, remembering about my little tour in February.
"Yeah, that's true. But I'm still going to miss you."
"Shut up." I laughed again while he talking in his Sara voice.
"All aboard flight 200b." The loudspeaker's voice rang through the room.
"That's me." Nick gave out another sigh.
"You better go. Don't want to miss your flight." I reminded him. It was already awkward enough, I was just ready for him to leave.
"Your right. I'll call you once I land. Bye dad, bye Courty. Love you."
"Love you too." Dad finally spoke up.
"Bye Nicky." I mumbled, watching my older brother skip his way off to board on his flight.
I knew what he was doing, he was trying to distract himself. He didn't want to be sad. I knew he was going to miss me. I was going to miss him, too.
But, it's for the best. North Carolina is the bad anyways. No offense to other NC citizens, just my opinion.
No one even goes to Carolina. They are all in Texas, florida, or in Abigail's case, New York.
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First off, I don't have anything against North Carolina.
I haven't been there but it seems cool, I guess.
This is also a filler chapter. Sorry
Short but you still love me, I hope.
I haven't updated because I've been going through stuff. Read no chill » rant book. Chapter Fourty Eight to have a full reason why.
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